Ghost (feat. Mike Floss)

Nigga I'm ghost I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close Nigga I'm ghost Gimme that fetti I'm ready to f*ck it up, pour it in floor Nigga on go Ain't you that nigga that they calling him and resemble the goat Nigga I'm both Nappy head nigga since frooties and frozen cup lids on the porch This for the folks That's been on 10 before lil jit ever had dreams he would blow Look at the score My foot is on necks, I got next at they chest never gone slow Nigga I'm ghost I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close Nigga I'm ghost Nigga I'm ghost Nigga I'm back and so much better Just make sure that Q cap I'm on different schedule You can tell by the dap, this a different bezel Out here running this laps, think it's different levels From the Ville to the Chatt like my nigga hello I then slipped through the cracks, I could never settle For a duffle not fat, or check on the pedal On my momma it's wraps, gone and grab the rillo F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up All of my niggas got needs I'm upping degrees, I'm upping the fee, it's word to Kadeem , I'm in a new league Keep it a b, I need touch starter on keys Passenger seat, bad little bitch Alix Lapri Nigga I'm ghost I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close Nigga I'm ghost Gimme that fetti I'm ready to f*ck it up, pour it in floor Nigga on go Nigga I'm close Murder she wrote You ain't gotta say I'm the one Bitch know I'm the one You should take peak in the trunk Cooking ya little beef til it's done Well, shouldn't been speaking bout nun Put the respect on the name bitch I know some niggas with aim bitch Don't give a f*ck about change bitch Only next meal and your chain bitch I don't think you get the language At this point I really don't care if you get it A young black American arrogant nigga Ain't never had nothing I'm burying feelings Ran off on em, dash with the torch Five rings like olympics World in my hands and the judge want vengeance Mad cause I'm living like him making bands off of sentence Oo I gotta go, call me the reaper I don't think she Floss what you on, black hoodie on and I'm taking her soul I got no problem with taking a moment to bask in the global Relax and let go, I'm right back on that mission luxurious living I feel like a Rolls Nigga I'm ghost I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close Nigga I'm ghost Gimme that fetti I'm ready to f*ck it up, pour it in floor Nigga on go